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The Village Bells Letitia Elizabeth Landon	And every triumph stirred the blood In every English...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The vine Emily Pauline Johnson	Its tendrils cling, as clings the memory stirred By some evasive haunting tune, twice...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Virus Baby Subrata Ray	The stirred urns burn , The lonely anxious moans...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voice of Age Edwin Arlington Robinson	What rose-leaf ashes of romance Are faintly stirred by later days That would be well enough, she says, If only people were more wise, And...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voice Of Beauty Drowned Robert Graves	Rising with toot and howl they stirred Their plumage, broke the trembling sound, They craned their necks, they fluttered wings, 'While...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voices Of The Rain Roderic Quinn	Within its mother-soil is stirred; The seasons round 'tis ours to feed The fruit, the tree, the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Vow Of Washington John Greenleaf Whittier	That vow the sleep of centuries stirred; In world-wide wonder listening peoples bent Their gaze on Freedom's great...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Voyage of Telegonus Henry Kendall	But chiefly now he stirred Telegonus To longings for his father's exiled face, And dreams of rest and honey-hearted love...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Waggoner - Canto Third William Wordsworth	RIGHT gladly had the horses stirred, When they the wished-for greeting heard,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Watchman Lucy Maud Montgomery	A faint wind stirred among the olive boughs Methinks I hear the sighing of that wind In all sounds since, it was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Waterfall and The Eglantine William Wordsworth	You stirred me on my rocky bed-- What pleasure through my veins you spread The summer long, from day to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The wealth of my heart Gelvin Fendrays	dance in the heavens, filling hearts that are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Well of Night, Part 1 MJM Wagner	The nameless stirred, and then unseen it came, And through the thing it reached, their souls to claim, ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The White Doe Of Rylstone, Or, The Fate Of The Nortons - Canto Fourth William Wordsworth	The garden pool's dark surface, stirred By the night insects in their play, Breaks into dimples small and bright; A thousand,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The White Doe Of Rylstone, Or, The Fate Of The Nortons - Canto Third William Wordsworth	And the towers of Saint Cuthbert were stirred by the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wife And The Mistress. Nikhil Parekh	stirred an incredulous new revolution in even the most deadened senses of nonchalant...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wife Of Manoah To Her Husband John Greenleaf Whittier	As if great wings the still air stirred, I only saw the barley sheaves And hills half hid by olive...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Wind in the Hemlock Sara Teasdale	In your pungent darkness stirred, Twittering a low drowsy word -- And me you shelter, even...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Windhover Gerard Manley Hopkins	My heart in hiding Stirred for a bird, -- the achieve of, the mastery of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Windhover: To Christ Our Lord Gerard Manley Hopkins	My heart in hiding Stirred for a bird,--the achieve of; the mastery of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Winds Message Andrew Barton Paterson	It stirred the boughs of giant gums and stalwart iron-bark; It drifted where the wild ducks played amid...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Witch Of Atlas Percy Bysshe Shelley	Their spirits shook within them, as a flame Stirred by the air under a cavern gaunt: Pygmies and Polyphemes, by many a name, Centaurs and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Woman at the Cross-roads Alice Duer Miller	Even my nurse, When most my heart is stirred, Will put me by, with some complacent word; Or, if she listens, in a little while Babbles...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The World—feels Dusty Emily Dickinson	Flags—vex a Dying face— But the least Fan Stirred by a friend's Hand— Cools—like the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Yarn of the Nancy Bell William Schwenck Gilbert	'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)